Chapter 64 What to think and what not to think
"Emperor Shun, you have already broken through the ninth level of martial arts, and even surpassed Yuanwu and reached the realm of divine martial arts!"
Words mixed with horror and resentment circulated in the void, causing ripples to spread in all directions at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The next second, Jiang Lin saw bright beams of light rising from all directions, intertwined with each other, and gathered into a golden network that was not complicated but had an infinite sense of oppression.
The spreading ripples collided with the golden net, and shattered like tofu hitting a stone.
"The heavenly secret is a chain, the earthly world is a curtain, covering the top of the sky, and the aura of the eternal world falls."
"This Heavenly Prison Formation is the tomb I built for you!"
The majestic and domineering voice was the decree issued by the emperor, which stirred up thunder in the sky and trembled in the earth.
Everything in the world is like a mantis blocking a car in front of this force.
"You are an emperor in vain, and you use such despicable methods! Jue Yuandao must have been tricked and killed by you in the same way back then!"
"I, Xuanhua Dao, will never sit back and wait for death to worship our ancestors!"
In an instant, the beauty is as gorgeous as fireworks soaring into the sky, and even a giant golden palm cannot stop it.
In the void, a vague shadow suddenly appeared, and dozens of rainbow lights shot up into the sky, seeming to blend into the shadow.
The golden giant palm returned and slapped it, and immediately seven or eight figures exploded into blood mist in mid-air.
"Xuanhua Dao Ancestor? I would like to see it first!"
A sea of blood appeared out of thin air. An old man with gray hair, dressed in black armor, holding a nearly two-meter-long sword, stepped on the sea of blood and rushed towards the phantom.
"Let's see if it's the evil spirit of my commander who has fought for more than a hundred years, or it's your Xuanhua Dao..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw that the figure that should have merged into the shadow suddenly dispersed in all directions, and even the shadow disappeared instantly.
"Fake? Want to escape?"
The big knife in the old man's hand slashed suddenly, and the light of the knife came instantly, splitting several rainbow lights in half.
However, after such a delay, the rest of the rainbow light suddenly disappeared without a trace.
"Xuanhua Dao? They're just a bunch of people running around with their heads covered." The old man snorted coldly, put away his long knife, and all the blood sea nearly a kilometer behind him gathered into his body.
He stood in the void, looked at the golden giant palm and smacked it again.
"Emperor Shun, I know what you are going to do, but you actually want to gather together..."
The words were covered and muffled by the giant palm, and then disappeared.
Dozens of figures came from all directions and stood under the old man.
The domineering voice came out again: "According to my will, Xuanhua Dao intends to kill the king, and he must be punished! From now on, the name of Xuanhua Dao is no longer allowed in Daqian territory, and those who believe in it will be killed!"
"I will obey your Majesty's will!"
The old man bowed in response, then looked at the people below and said in a deep voice: "I am ordering the whole city to search for the remnants of Xuanhua Dao. I only want those who are dead, not alive! Those who hide will be killed! Those who conceal will be killed! Those who obstruct it will be killed! Those who intercede will be killed. ! ”
"Yes!"
The dozens of figures bowed and scattered in all directions.
At this time, Jiang Lin, although he didn't know the specific things happening in the center of the city, his scalp was numb after hearing just a few words from these big shots.
Those who dared to assassinate His Majesty the Emperor must be the backbone of Xuanhua Dao. I didn't expect them to be defeated so easily.
Although to a certain extent, it was because of being ambushed, it also showed from the side that Xuanhua Dao did not understand the true strength of the imperial court.
But the imperial court knew Xuanhua Tao very well!
Jiang Lin looked at the pillars of light that had not dissipated all around, which enveloped the entire Kyoto, as well as the huge cages in the suburbs.
Heavenly Prison Formation...
This formation may have unparalleled special suppressive power on people in the Taoist sect.
I am just a blacksmith, but I can feel the powerful oppression contained in it. The people of Xuanhua Dao may be even more oppressed and unable to lift their heads.
This is why strong winds can easily destroy a century-old tree, but cannot uproot an inconspicuous weed. But Jueyuan Dao also encountered the same thing as Xuanhua Dao?
That voice said he knew what His Majesty was going to do, gather together?
Gathering together what?
"Don't think about things you shouldn't." Old Man Wei's voice reached his ears.
Jiang Lin turned around and saw that there seemed to be a warning in those cloudy eyes.
His heart skipped a beat, and then he realized how weak he was at the moment, how could he be qualified to think about these top-level things.
If you think too much, you will die quickly.
After taking a deep breath, Jiang Lin said: "Master Wei, please wait in the open space for a while. I'm going to help."
Many blacksmiths and apprentices were trapped beneath the collapsed houses. Zhao Yankui was leading people around to put out the fire, and was extremely short of manpower.
Old Man Wei nodded and took a few more steps to the side.
Jiang Lin then turned around and ran away. When he got closer, he saw ruins in his eyes.
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The scope of this battle was too wide, and more houses collapsed than imagined.
Jiang Lin was horrified to see it. The blacksmith camp was so damaged even in the suburbs.
What about Kyoto city?
When that golden giant palm was photographed, it covered almost half of Kyoto. Can people in the area survive?
Thinking that the giant palm did not hesitate at all when it fell, Jiang Lin couldn't help but think of a sentence.
Poor beauties always have a bad life, and the most ruthless ones belong to the emperor's family.
In the eyes of His Majesty the Emperor, even the dignitaries who live in the city are as worthless as ants.
"Jiang Lin, come here quickly! What are you waiting for!" Zhao Yankui shouted.
Jiang Lin came to his senses, ran over quickly, and began to move the broken beams and dig up the ruins.
The entire South Blacksmith Camp was extremely busy for a while.
Despite their efforts, most of what they dug out from under the rubble were corpses.
The blacksmith masters were okay, most of them were skilled in the oven method. If they were pinned down, unless they were very unlucky and hit their heads, they would be seriously injured at most.
But many apprentices live under the roof of the blacksmith's house. No matter how strong they are, they are still ordinary people.
The house fell down and couldn't hold it at all.
Even though Zhao Yankui usually treats these apprentices like idiots and stupid people, he seems to be very contemptuous.
Now that corpses were being pulled out, they were gnashing their teeth angrily and yelling: "Damn it! I have long said that this house needs to be repaired, but those bastards just refused to pay for it! I have become fat and big-eared. Our blacksmith’s life is like grass!”
Jiang Lin stood beside him, silent.
I am not very familiar with these apprentices, but I have been living together for two months.
The so-called rabbit dies and the fox is sad, the lips are dead and the teeth are cold.
Seeing these young lives passing away, who can really take it seriously?
Most of the old blacksmiths who usually scolded their apprentices to death were squatting in front of their apprentices, crying inconsolably.
They are all tough men, but they are the most unable to bear this unprovoked disaster.
No one will comfort them, and no one can comfort them.
Jiang Lin clenched his fists slightly. The broken corpses seemed to be a portrayal of the future.
This is the real big deal.
A powerful dynasty that has been fighting for more than four hundred years and no longer regards the lives of the lower class as their fate!
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